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By I Am A PizzaPublished 5 years ago 7 min read
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Maria couldn't explain it, she had always been this way. She would never admit it to anyone, but she had a secret fetish of wanting to be fucked by an older man. Every time she would masturbate, it would be to a porn of an older man ravishing young pussy. There was just something about it that turned her on so much. Maybe because in the movies she watched when she was younger, the older guy never got what he wanted from a younger girl, so to see him actually get what he wanted, satisfied her so much.

The weird thing about her though, was she would never let an older man even come near her, let alone fuck her. Besides, she was in a happy relationship with her boyfriend, Gabe, who was, by the way, the same age as her. But times were getting tough, and money was getting tight, and she reluctantly found herself on one of those sugar daddy sites. After scrolling through her options, she found a few that didn't seem so repulsive to her, and were paying very well. In fact, she found one who was just looking for a date, and wasn't asking for any sex, more so like an escort.

This doesn't seem so bad, she thought to herself, and it will be easier to get away with, without Gabe suspecting a thing.

She quickly wrote him a message telling him about herself and sent him a picture of her. She was quite a pretty girl and she thought she would have no trouble getting the job. The response came back quick. She was hired.

The man's name was Daniel, but, after a few message exchanges, he wanted her to refer to him as Mr. Steel. He has an event to attend a week from now, and wishes that she accompany him as his date. Thank God me and Gabe don't live together, otherwise this would be so much harder to explain away. He will pay her $10,000 to stand by his side, laugh at his jokes, and act like they are a couple, deeply in love.

Seems innocent enough. And $10,000! Holy shit. I just hope he doesn't get all pervy on me. To be fair, though, he is handsome for a 67 year old man...

The last message he sent said that he will send her a dress for her to wear, and that he will set up, and pay for, an appointment at the Serenity Salon for her hair and makeup. It was a really fancy place, so she was sure to look stunning.

A week had passed and she arrived at the salon. She was immediately greeted by name, by the lady at the desk, so she assumed Mr. Steel gave them the information when he set up the appointment. Everyone looked so put together and proper. She felt so out of place with her plain clothes and makeup-free face. After being offered a glass of fancy champagne, which she gladly accepted to calm her nerves, she was sat in the chair and the makeup artist, Tammy, began her craft.

"You already have that natural beauty, so you are making my job easy. I can see why Daniel chose you," Tammy said.

"Oh, uh, thank you," Maria said, sheepishly

Once Tammy had finished, Maria looked into the mirror and was shocked by how beautiful she looked. She had on red matte lipstick, natural looking foundation with slight bronzer, defined brows, a natural looking fake lash, and beautiful highlight and blush.

"Wow... Thank you so much Tammy. I look so..."

"Beautiful, amazing, sexy? Yes, you do, girl," Tammy said with a smile. "And you are very welcome. And that lipstick is not going anywhere tonight, it's the good stuff," she said with a wink.

"Oh–no it's not like–"

But before she could explain that it was just a date, and that there was nothing sexual about it, Tammy made her way to her next client, and her hair dresser made her way to Maria.

"Hello gorgeous, I'm Elena." The kind woman stood behind Maria. "I'm thinking we are going to do a low messy bun with accent curls on each side. I don't want your hair to hide your beautiful features!"

Elena got to work. As Maria sat there, she couldn't help but think back to what Tammy said. Has Mr. Steel done this plenty before? Am I.... jealous? He is not mine, rather, he practically owns me tonight. So why am I getting mad that I am not the first girl he has done this with?

"Alright, you're all done!"

She snapped back to reality and looked at herself in the mirror once more. She looked stunning, she barely recognized herself.

"Make sure to tell Daniel to try not to mess up my art before the night is through haha," Elena said with a wink and walked away. Once more, Maria couldn't clarify that it was nothing sexual, just a date. Oh well, it's not like I'll be doing this again.

Sheleft the salon and headed home, still somewhat distracted with the thought of Mr. Steel doing this with other girls. Once she walked onto her porch, she saw a package by her door. I guess this is the dress Mr. Steel wants me to wear tonight. Shegrabbed the box and went inside and opened it. It was the dress, and it was beyond anything she could afford. She suddenly felt her phone buzz in her pocket. It was a text message from Mr. Steel.

Send me a picture of you in the dress, the text read.

A little demanding, but he is paying me $10,000. So she put on the strappy dress and took a mirror pick.

The dress looked so sexy on her. It was skin tight, so she could not wear a bra. Thank goodness I still have good boobs.

She sent the picture to him. After a few seconds she got a second text from him that said, I can see your panty lines. Find another pair or don't wear any at all.

She hadn't even noticed that before, but another look in the mirror confirmed it. She walked over to her dresser to search for another pair. Although... The thought of going without any panties excited her, she had never done it before. With a slight blush on her cheeks she slid her panties off. She took another picture and sent it to Mr. Steel, purposely showing off her firm ass.

A few more seconds went by. She stared at her phone, anxiously waiting for Mr. Steel's approval. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but she wanted to please him very much. Her thoughts began to wander to how far she would go. He said this was only a date, but is having sex with him implied?

The response came soon enough. It read, Better. Much, much better.

Reading those four words made the corners of her mouth curl up. The thought of her exciting someone other than Gabe gave her a feeling she hadn't felt in a while. Giddiness. She felt desirable, sexy, confident. She looked at herself in the mirror again in a new light. She improved her posture, bringing attention to her chest. She practiced her smiles and laugh, her gestures and stances. She had to be perfect for Mr. Steel.

I can do this. I will make every other man jealous that I am Mr. Steel's date. I will be worth every penny. Maybe even–

Her thoughts were interrupted by her phone going off once more.

Your limousine is outside. You will meet me at the club and we will enter together, thetextread.

She was about to lock her phone, but an idea came to her.

Her fingers typed out the words and hit send before she could stop them. She stared at the chat bubble, in awe of what she just did.

Anything to please you, sir.

And with that, her fate was sealed.

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